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letra de vitamins - ahc

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yeah, i came to eat
left no crumbs, i don’t need a receipt
i don’t want your man, you’re a fan and a freak
like his hairline, you just need to recede
wait, i don’t wanna repeat
sorry i came off harsh in the screen
it’s really not me, the facade that i bring
but its working for me, i’m a b-tch when i sing

probably gonna be okay
didn’t think i shine this far away
sipping on my own dismay
think about the days that go away
yeah you’re gonna be okay
i don’t wanna you face
i don’t wanna see you again
call me a friend, but that’s the end
i ain’t gonna hit send
i’ve been livin my life
(it’s about time, never make a sad song)
was hit with the real-time
whole time it was mine
don’t wanna fall asleep

burn my bridges, now i swim across the river
han, ohio, doesn’t matter where i’m at
never get tired of this
come eat your vitamins
i’m never on a hiatus

i gotta be doing more than i’ve been doing
crush it, pressure, good enough?
i put me all through it
i ain’t pushing hard enough, i run it til i lose it
and they eat it everytime i can’t get sick of all the music
inner circle growing, but i need to reach higher
going too hard, burn out early and retire
mamí say im where i need to be
put that worry back to sleep
focus on what makes you breathe
puff a inhaler, try to make it feel better
escape out the back going up la escalera
is what i’m gonna take if you gimme 2 choices
if i want the smoke, or if imma drink poison
take me one time
hit you on time
like a vitamin
take it all in, automatic
like a happiness
oh, i ain’t tryna flex on ya
but i just woke up and i feel like the best at it
one track, if you mean to hit me back yeah
one lap vitamon in your glass yeah

i’m a put my mark on it
ima run it ah til they can’t stop talking
hear me playing in the supermarket
see me on the charts, and they flock to the moshpit

i’m in first place, baby peach is behind me
tryna throw a blue sh-ll, but she cannot side me
i’m the bullet fire, making laps round the circuit
just enjoy the ride, doing what i want (perfect)
on the boulevard, like block party
i don’t wan the guap, if you’re blocking the vibe for me
i don’t gotta weapon but i keep that blue cross on me
please don’t get it twisted, not religious, and i’m fine being

all alone
you don’t wanna be alone
i don’t wanna see you, phone
i don’t wanna see your face
don’t wanna see you hey

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